Wheeling Gull Isle he's half the man and you're twice as tall

Find himself out there?

What’s out there that could rival their divine island? Wheeling gull with its salted lookouts and untouched beaches and violet spring meadows. He is yanked back into childhood, an entire lifetime ago, when Dinah had left him for the sea. He understood then that he was doomed to root in place like a weed while his siblings were whales riding the greater oceans.

“I see him too. He’s everything. He is the island.” And Judah needed it that way.

A grunt clobbers in the boy’s throat, one that consented out of necessity- for her. His sister was not well here, and the longer he listened to her cries the more convinced he was that he needed to get her away from the isle. It is a realization that tears his heart asunder.

But it is a different sentiment that turns his eyes upon her now.

“Mulherin?” he questions. Who the hell is that?